01/18/2017

Rising From the Ashes.

Right around 1am yesterday morning, my crazy body decided to take a plunge into the fires of hell. My thermometer was showing a hot 103.9 degrees body temp and I do believe it was burning the connective membranes that kept my (perception) of my world intact. The rare moments I would actually wake up I felt like my own version of multiplicity happening. Instead of being one solid mass of me, I was slices of membranes that made up me and they were separating and wiggling, leaving my own equilibrium spinning just trying to lift my head off the pillow. By 5pm yesterday, it all stopped as fast as it started and I felt human again, at least for an hour. I don’t think the fever came back, but my butt went back to sleep, without waking at all, until 6:30 this morning!! WTH!!!???